There are times in life we long to be held
There are times in life we want to feel loved
There are times in our lives when we want to give up and call it a night
Life happens in stages; seasons come and go
Times when we wonder if we’re gonna make it
Times when we question if it’s worth fighting
You ain’t yourself because you’re filled with questions
You can’t explain the feelings because you choose not to feel
You can’t express the hurt inside because there is so much pain
A wounded spirit is covered by a calloused heart
A wounded person is playing hide-and-seek with the creator
A wounded soul longing to be healed
In your arms I find true peace
In your arms I find what I need
In your arms I find who I am
In your arms I lose myself
In your arms I give you control
In your arms I find a resting place
A touch sometimes is all that is needed to calm down
A touch sometimes is all that it takes to wake you up
A touch sometimes is all that it takes to come undone



